Opening a clinic?
The two won both looked at Fang Yi, their beautiful eyes showing a hint of surprise.
They were both born into families with unrivaled dical skills, so they naturally knew what it ant to open a clinic.
First of all, things like business licenses go without saying, that’s a must, because otherwise practicing dicine without a license will definitely bring a lot of trouble.
Then there’s the issue of dicines, the variety needed is enough to make one’s head spin.
But the most important thing is the doctor sitting in the clinic.
Clinics can have Western dicine or Chinese dicine, and with the developnt of society, Western dicine is becoming more popular these days, while Chinese dicine is gradually declining, but in any case, to truly keep a clinic running, unless your family is rich and wants to play around, you need true skills.
Whether it’s Chinese dicine or Western dicine, to truly keep a clinic running, you must have genuine skills, otherwise, besides making a joke, you’ll ruin your reputation.
Of course, if you’re just fooling around once, playing big, then there’s nothing to say.
But the man with the full beard in front of them, Zhang Shuishui and Li Yinong knew, since he was able to first identify a fake two-hundred-year-old wild ginseng, he should definitely have so real skills.
But how much real skill he has is hard to say.
They’re very curious, but can’t directly ask.
Firstly, it would be too disrespectful and would only increase his dislike for them, and secondly, if he intends to hide it and doesn’t tell them, there’s nothing they can do.
However, neither of the two won are fools, in any case, although the impression he gave them today was shaless, deceiving them is unlikely; they’re not fools, how could they not see a thing or two?
If he really deceived even them, they would have to simply accept their misfortune.
Finally, Zhang Shuishui couldn’t hold back any longer, and asked confusedly, "You... opening a clinic?"
Fang Yi laughed and said, "Just a bit of skill, treating people and earning a little money."
Li Yinong said, "Mr. Fang is too modest."
Fang Yi said, "Alright then, I won’t hide it from you two, actually my dical skill is unrivaled; I’m a Divine Doctor." No modesty at all.
These words imdiately drew an eye roll from Zhang Shuishui.
You’re really good at bragging, aren’t you?
Unrivaled dical skill and a Divine Doctor?
Even the most skilled doctors, those elders, wouldn’t dare to call themselves a Divine Doctor; mostly, it’s a title given by others.
So Zhang Shuishui didn’t believe it at all, and the usual calm and elegant Li Yinong’s beautiful eyes also carried a hint of a different color, feeling that Fang Yi’s bragging was a bit over the top.
And Fang Yi, looking at their expressions, instantly understood what they were thinking, feeling amused and helpless; when he said he wasn’t that great, they didn’t believe him; when he said he’s amazing, they didn’t believe him either.
What more could he say?
If they didn’t believe, he couldn’t be bothered to explain.
The atmosphere plunged into silence for a mont, Fang Yi unceremoniously picked up a piece of Osmanthus cake with two fingers and popped it into his mouth, then had a cup of hot tea; to be honest, it was quite enjoyable.
And just when Fang Yi set down the teacup, Li Yinong suddenly spoke, saying, "Mr. Fang, if you really need many dicinal ingredients, the Li Family’s pharmacy can supply them, and although you don’t want to take advantage, I don’t mind letting you, 20% off, how about it?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuishui, unwilling to stay silent any longer, wanted to speak up, but Li Yinong continued, "You and I each contribute half."
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